The sea had been restless all night. Atozai stood above the beach, watching the storm's remnants scatter debris across the shore. As dawn broke, he noticed something unusual—a body, half-buried in the sand. A woman, pale and motionless. Kneeling beside her, he checked for signs of life. Her faint pulse gave him relief. Carefully lifting her, he carried her toward the village. Who was she? Why had the sea brought her to Koronui? Atozai didn’t know,but he sensed her arrival was no accident.
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